Zhou Boss was even more excited. They'd won. He'd beaten Le Lou Ku Jin at music. It was only a victory in music, but a win was a win.
There was no way to avenge Zhuan Xing, but winning once was enough.
"May I ask, Lord Le Lou Ku Jin—now that we've won, what happens?" Lu Yin asked.
The atmosphere fell silent.
Every gaze focused on Le Lou Ku Jin. Even the other three members of the Death Band were looking at him.
One of them was an Eternal Life Realm powerhouse, but aside from music, he'd never said a word.
Le Lou Ku Jin looked at Lu Yin, then raised a foot and walked toward him, step by step.
Lu Yin stood calmly where he was, watching Le Lou Ku Jin.
Le Lou Ku Jin stopped in front of Lu Yin and lifted another piece of his glasses, studying him. His body slowly grew larger, and surges of Dead Silence Power poured out of his skeleton like black smoke. His strange laughter reached Lu Yin's ears, then the ears of the many bone creatures in the castle, and finally spread throughout Le City, reaching every bone creature.
At that moment, Lu Yin felt the pressure: an overwhelming force that his Skeleton Clone could hardly resist.
Although this clone also possessed vast Dead Silence Power, it could barely breathe.
Behind Le Lou Ku Jin stretched Death Great Teleportation. In the distance, Lu Yin seemed to glimpse a surging sea of death and the eerie, terrifying Death Universe.
No one dared stop Le Lou Ku Jin. Not even Zhou Boss.
Fish Bone collapsed to the ground. It was over. He'd known those rumors couldn't be trusted. Thousand Machine Strange Performance's promises were just as worthless. It was over.
The terrifying pressure